There’s an island

I feel in my dreams.

A safe current with abundant

sun, providing energy

without resistance.

An open front door

offers promise.

A bouquet of flowers sits

on a hallway table;

circling white fans refresh

incoming ocean breezes.

White sands

encourage me and waves

orchestrate a welcome.

I walk into the water as a

sailboat approaches.

I am moving over blue


There’s nothing in the way

except morning and the sounds

nearby that awaken me.



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